Chapter 411 Blood is immortal
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A blazing red liquid spilled down from the sky, and then a "pop" sound came, like a sound of a hard solid hitting the floor tiles. Recommended: The new work of the great god Can Luoyu "Shield De Vulcan": http://www./0_909/
"Brother!" The Xiaoyue Gods suddenly became shocked and turned into a ray of light to rush towards Meng Fan, trying to force Meng Fan to retreat and rescue Xiao Shimao.
However, a red light swept over, and the three roaring gods all vomited blood and flew backwards, as if they were subjected to a huge impact.
Meng Fan just looked down, and Linglong, who had been waiting below, understood it and came to the stone box that fell on the ground, quickly picked up the heavy stone box and ran towards the distance.
"Someone ran away with a stone box! Hurry up!" Several demon cultivators chased Linglong without hesitation. Soon, several demon cultivators chased him out.
A small number of demon cultivators chose to stay here. Some people think that there will be no shortage of treasures on the Xiaoyue God Clan. It is better to stay and be an oriole bird than to grab a treasure from so many people. Some people are eyeing the Kuntail shovel and Kunpeng Order, waiting for the two imperial treasures to be reborn.
At this time, Xiao Shimao was covering his right shoulder with his left hand, looking at Meng Fan opposite him with a cold face. There was a huge bloody mouth that was not deep on his right shoulder. If it weren't for the fact that his arm and shoulder were connected, it would have been broken. At the same time, a trace of blood with a light golden color flowed out of the wound.
"A dog's sense of smell is sensitive. If you hadn't been dodging fast enough, this sword would not be as simple as destroying your arm." Meng Fan sneered.
Xiao Shimao now looks like a dog who falls into the water, as embarrassed as he is.
"Hmph, don't be proud. You don't understand the strength of our gods at all. You think you will win if you lose one of my arms. Now I will let you see the true strength of our gods!" Xiao Shimao snorted coldly, and at the same time, he stuffed the almost broken arm back on his shoulders. Then a dazzling divine light appeared from the lowered arm.
The divine light at the wound was even more dazzling, and at the same time there were waves of wriggling on the flesh and blood, as if it was about to grow back.
Capillaries emerged from the flesh and blood, quickly connecting the broken arm to the shoulders. Then a divine light flashed by, and the wound was surprisingly recovered as before.
"Boy, now you know how powerful our gods are. Now give me the stone box and commit suicide to apologize. I can consider leaving you a complete corpse." Xiao Shimao sneered, and now he seems to have returned to his peak.
Meng Fan couldn't help but frown deeply when he saw this scene. The body of the gods was strong, and the corresponding vitality was also strong. However, Meng Fan did not expect that the recovery power was so powerful. The broken arm could be taken back. What a powerful recovery power and vitality could do!
Chapter completed!